Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons rotate. The pear blossoms in Yili in spring, the platycodon in South Alley in summer, the osmanthus in Dongyi in autumn, and the sasanquas in Beijing in winter are all my endless obsession with you.
We stood side by side, but separated by the fate of death and destruction. I wanted to bring a bouquet of flowers to see you, but I couldn't find the ferry, and I couldn't produce a boat, so I watched it wither on the shore.
Intention: Dreams come to life, and one dream leads to thousands of fates